- Votes:
- Composers:
- Kele Okereke
- Russell Lissack
- Gordon Moakes
- Matt Tong
 
- Genres:
- Indie
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- alternative
- british
- indie rock
 
- See also:
Bloc Party - Pioneers lyrics
If it can be broke, then it can be fixed
 If it can be fused, then it can be split
 It's all under control
 It's all under control
 It's all under control
 It's all under control
 If it can be lost, then it can be won
 If it can be touched, then it can be turned
 All you need is time
 All you need is time
 All you need is time
 All you need is, time
 All you need is, time
 If it can be broke, then it can be fixed
 If it can be fused, then it can be split
 It's all under control
 It's all under control
 It's all under control
 It's all under control
 If it can be lost, then it can be won
 If it can be touched, then it can be turned
 All you need is time
 All you need is time
 All you need is time
 All you need is
 We promised the world we'd tame it (Ah, ah, ah)
 What were we hoping for?
 We promised the world we'd tame it (Ah, ah, ah)
 What were we hoping for?
 We promised the world we'd tame it (Ah, ah, ah)
 What were we hoping for?
 We promised the world we'd tame it (Ah, ah, ah)
 What were we hoping for?
 A sense of purpose, and a sense of skillBloc Party - Pioneers - http://motolyrics.com/bloc-party/pioneers-lyrics.html
 A sense of function, but a disregard
 We will not be the first
 We will not be the first
 We will not be the first
 We will
 We said were going conquer new frontiers
 Go and stick your bloody head, in the jaws of the beast
 We promised the world we'd tame it (Ah, ah, ah)
 What were we hoping for?
 We promised the world we'd tame it (Ah, ah, ah)
 What were we hoping for?
 We promised the world we'd tame it (Ah, ah, ah)
 What were we hoping for?
 We promised the world we'd tame it (Ah, ah, ah)
 What were we hoping for?
 Breathe in (Breathe out)
 Breathe in (Breathe out)
 Breathe in (Breathe out)
 Breathe in...
 So here we are reinventing the wheel
 I'm shaking hands with a hurricane
 It's a colour that I can't describe
 It's a language I can't understand
 Ambition, tearing out the heart of you
 Carving lines into you
 Dripping down the sides of you
 We will not be the last
 We will not be the last
 We will not be the last
 We will not be the last
 We will not be the last
 We will not be the last
 We will not be the last
 We will not be the last












